Moon Knight Dead Novels & Stories

"Get up!" Mikki shouts throwing open door. I jump slightly but otherwise don't move-but that might have been because Ah's arm was pinning me down. I was surprised to find him still dead to the world- boy can he sleep. "Oh...... my bad," Mikki grins and closes the door slowly.

LUNA’s vision was hazy, and the overwhelming heat enveloping her body was starting to make her feel crazy. She never felt such kind of feeling before. Was it the feeling people feel before death? If yes, maybe she was dying in the hands of Lord Aleister and the rest of his clan. Ah, it was such a bitter ending for Luna. She didn’t even get to know who her real parents were. She didn’t get to live her life to the fullest.

Affronted silence permeated the conference room as the Council members took in the information that they, no doubt, were far less surprised to hear than they put on. “Shame as that is, what are we supposed to do about it, now? Montgomery Bennett is long dead,” exclaimed one Dark Moon representative. “A fact that suggests that the apple doesn’t stray far from the tree,” the Silver Moon Alpha remarked. Tentative stares slid in Rhys’ direction, causing the younger male to bare his teeth in return. “That’s a bold and unproven accusation,” he snarled.

but letting our ties with New Moon disintegrate could prove catastrophic as well if left unchecked for too long, and it had already been quite a few years. “Instead of more moongrass,” Dedrick went on, “I propose we use Moonstone’s other biggest resource to our advantage: the moondeer.” He paused again, glancing up at Chris, who remained silent. My breath caught in my throat at the mention of those sacred, beautiful creatures. I didn’t have a good feeling about this, but I wanted to hear him out.

"What is it?" He sat up, staring at the ceiling for a long moment. "There was a warrior. One of the Crescent Moon delegates. I… I killed him.” The world stilled. This was really deep trouble like he had said. This was disastrous. The Moon Crescent Pack and Bloodmoon pack had been at war with eachother for a very long time. But yesterday the Moon Crescent had come to the Bloodmoon pack and extended a peaceful alliance. But now that Ronan had killed one of their warriors, it would only fuelled the battle.

He trailed, his face twisting into unease. My fist curled. “Complete it Reed.” “She must have been attacked by Rogues and probably de…” he paused when he noticed my murderous gaze. When I said he was to complete it, it didn't exactly mean he could. He was supposed to shut the fuck up. He bowed immediately. “Forgive me Alpha …but, I do have evidence that the Luna….former Luna is actually dead.” My world stopped moving, as the word, ‘dead’ echoes three times in my ear. Dead …dead …dead..

Peyton is back, and this time, he has a panicked expression on his face. “Alpha Kai,” he calls apprehensively. “Warrior Lyon is on the verge of death. He never recovered from the aftermath of the blood moon frenzy.”

"Did you investigate any deaths within that time period?" "There were quite a few deaths during the time she committed suicide," Soren shrugged. "The most notable one occurred in the Blood Moon Pack, though. Not exactly a death. A lady, named Ava, disappeared and has never been found until now, so I assume she's dead. She was the first Luna Alpha Kael had. The younger sister of his current Luna." "She could be anywhere," I replied. "Why would you assume her dead?"

“Come on, let’s get going.” “Luke, do you know a Jordan?” Luke went still and turned back to us slowly. “Jordan?” I nodded. “Tall. Dark hair? Brown eyes. Pretty friendly and laid back?” His lips twitched. “Jordan… died several years ago.” My eyes widened. “Wh-What? But we—” I looked at Duke who looked solemn. “He’s… in the in-between?” “Another victim of the Moon Goddess,” Luke said. “Don’t worry about it. He’s… mostly happy. He always wanted to attend Hecate. I think he’ll pass on soon.”

~Samantha~ Black Moon wasn't dead. The neck snap hadn't killed him. Of course it hadn't. He was too powerful for something that simple to work. We'd barely gotten Dominic loaded into the vehicle when Black Moon appeared in the mill doorway. Standing. Whole. Like Killian hadn't just broken his neck. "Did you really think that would work?" His laugh echoed across the clearing. "I've survived worse. Much worse." "Impossible." Killian was barely conscious but he saw it too. "I felt the bones break."